Novel & Cerita Leona Kingscholar X Reader

Out of boredom, she walked over to a small open bookshelf on one side and casually read a book to pass the time. Such a large room seemed much more empty. There was always a cold feeling when one was alone here. But Leona didn't care and just wanted to wait until the banquet downstairs was over. Leona was stunned when she opened the title page of the book. It read, "To Emma of the Quiet Years, wishing you well. The writing is. Jovanka." This book was published by... Jovanka? Leona flipped to the back, and the author was clearly written with the word Jovanka.

She told it as if Stephen had been out there alone, dealing with a dangerous threat to the kingdom while everyone else was asleep. The noblewomen were hooked. They leaned in, their eyes wide as they asked for more details, and even Rowan looked like he was trying to pretend he wasn't listening while his ears twitched toward her. "But Leona, how on earth did you get to know all this?" one of the women asked, her voice high with curiosity. "The King hasn't made an official report yet." Leona laughed, a light, tinkling sound that made me want to grind my teeth. "Oh, you know me, I have my sources. I like to keep my ear to the ground when it comes to the safety of our Alpha King."

I questioned Leona curiously, falling into step with her as we have in the common first subject. "Hey, do you know who the new Professor is?" she inquires, and her eyes widen the size of moons. What's wrong with her? "Umm," he gulped. "I-It's the Rogue King!" She said nervously. “What!?” “You heard me right? I didn’t know why he was here and teaching. But rumor said that he has been looking for his runaway mate.” Leona gasps in shock, and her grip on his elbow loosens, which she takes as an escape and scurries away.

She quickly broke her gaze and lowered her head. The prince briefly glanced at Leila as he walked past her; he seemingly had no intention of speaking with her. Taking a thick stack of letters in his hand from the large ironwood table by the window, he started to read the documents one by one. The prolonged silence gave Leila a small amount of confidence to peek at him again. The prince was a breathtakingly handsome young man, chiseled like a diamond. But she had never seen a more stern expression than his. He was the prince of the dragon kingdom, leader of the royal knights, and protector of King’s Harbor, after all. What could he possibly want from a girl like her?

I finished, nodded politely, and turned around to prepare to leave. Ronan's eyes were a little disappointed. At that moment, the elevator door suddenly opened. I looked up and faintly stared It was Raphael. Leanna heard the sound and walked over quickly. The moment Leanna saw Raphael, her face flushed, as if she was about to faint. I frowned slightly, sighed, and turned my head to Raphael politely and said, "Mr. Lancaster, please." Ronan and his secretary froze, afraid to speak, and could only keep staring at Raphael and me in shock.

Relief. And Sheila… she was glowing. She stood beside my mother, her hands folded neatly in front of her, her smile soft but triumphant. Kaiden’s expression gave nothing away, his golden eyes steady on me, unreadable. My chest tightened. Something was wrong. “What are you all doing here?” They all shared a glance, smirks on their faces. Sheila spoke, her voice as sweet as poisoned honey. "The King has finally made the right decision." Her eyes flickered to Kaiden, and her smile widened. "We will be officially engaged. I will be Luna."

Giada added. " It's King's loss." He decided to go along with his dumb sister's idea anyhow. But have you ever considered whether he liked you? Maybe you misread the signs." Ximena attempted to reason with her. " You have a point, but I'd like to get to know Kye a little better." He's 6'5, attractive, with a chiseled jaw, expressive hazel eyes, and a messy, textured cut with a scruffy beard," she described as Ximena listened on the phone.

“My apologies, Alpha but you have to excuse me. I have work to attend to.” As he walked out, I noticed something. He hated women and he hated it when women had power even more. “What was that?” Nora asked “That is my replacement. Surely you can do better. What exactly did you see in that guy?” Adrian just shrugged and faced his food. He would never speak bad about Shawn and it made me so angry because why did he care so much? Who was Shawn to him or was there something he wasn't telling me? “Luna, a letter has arrived for you.”

I studied a bit but had to read aloud to comprehend the wordings of the book, most of it was in old English which I was not very fluent in. "Lycanae, Lee La |• Menae ^/<••| dili `|• ^^\\••|" What I could decipher from the little knowledge I had was that the Menae were either Lycans or hybrids and somehow they ended up as Lycan Queens or Luna Reagents no matter what fate they started out with. I also studied and found that they lived several lifetimes and their wolves always located them. I couldn't help but wonder if her wolf had located her and how old her wolf was going to be. I kept on reading.

Soft silver light pulsing beneath my skin. “I didn’t...” My voice shook. “I didn’t invite you.” The King’s gaze softened further. “You didn’t need to. Blood remembers blood.”Lucien grabbed my wrist. “Elora, stop focusing on him. You’re resonating—” “Let her feel it,” the King said. “She has been numb for too long.” “I have NOT,” I snapped. He stepped closer, the barrier groaning, cracking under pressure. “Your dreams,” he murmured. “Your loneliness. Your rage. Your hunger to understand why the world never fit quite right.”